We could hang around for ten years and nobody would care enough to identify us. Therein lies the horror.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Let us not suffer from a national amnesia that causes us to forget who and what we are.
Actually, in the wild, we'd be the only person that we wouldn't recognize, if you think about it.
One hundred and ten years from now no one who is here now will be alive.
None of the people I grew up with had identity problems. We all had perfectly marvelous lives.
I've been here for nine years, and over that time, these people have become like my family.
We all need a past - that's where our sense of identity comes from.
People like to trace their ancestry.
If there's such a thing as somebody having nine lives, I guess I'm somewhat in that category.
I wouldn't want to think people doted on us, hung on every word, or wanted to look like us.
We're a nation in search of an identity, but it's quite exciting. I don't regard it as a problem. It's a challenge.